You really know how to hide things!

Aren't you afraid it'll be uncomfortable?

What if your little brother also absorbs the crystal and mutates?

Song Ling carefully stroked the crystal in his hand. It was the first time he had seen such a large crystal.

With the comparison between level one and level two crystals, anyone who wasn't brain-dead would know that the larger the crystal, the better the effect.

If he had obtained this crystal, the benefits would be obvious.

But in front of Song Ling, someone extended a hand.

Chen Luo looked at Song Ling with a smile.

Although he wanted it very much, Song Ling knew that if he didn't give it, his fate would be the same as Jiang Wu's.

Cut in half.

Song Ling reluctantly handed the crystal to Chen Luo, who took it with great distaste. It was even more disgusting than taking it from a zombie's head.

Chen Luo first checked the quality of the crystal and the remaining amount of energy, and then put it into a delicate little box that he had prepared in advance.

Chen Luo was a little disappointed. It was only a level six crystal, and there wasn't much power left, about a quarter of it.

The good news was that it was a mental-type crystal, which should be suitable for Mi Fan, who had mind-based powers and was a prophet.

Chen Luo didn't know what Mi Fan's abilities were, but for now, he would consider her a prophet.

Zhao Hai watched eagerly from behind. He also knew that this crystal was very precious, but he didn't dare to say anything.

They hadn't discussed who would get the crystal if they found one, but he didn't dare to compete with Chen Luo.

In his eyes, Jiang Wu, who he couldn't deal with, was instantly killed by Chen Luo. He had originally expected a fierce battle.

Who would have thought that the fight would end so quickly?

Moreover, Jiang Wu's death was strange. His body was cut in half, but not a drop of blood was shed.

Zhao Hai breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that Jiang Wu was dealt with. That idiot.

Is the martial world all about fighting and killing? It's about interpersonal relationships!

I know someone powerful who can take you out in an instant.

Zhao Hai had a question in his mind. Jiang Wu and Chen Luo were not on the same level at all, so why was Chen Luo so cautious and even had him create an opportunity?

Even in a one-on-one fight, he could probably kill Jiang Wu instantly, right?

Tch, if you can gang up, who wants to play a one-on-one fight with you!

Chen Luo took out Jiang Wu's crystal again. No one dared to stop him. They all looked at this seemingly sunny and handsome, but actually perverted, guy who instantly killed Jiang Wu with some fear.

Zhao Hai then said, "Everyone, don't be afraid. I will definitely not make things difficult for you. Jiang Wu is an idiot. At this time, we should unite and eliminate the zombies as soon as possible."

"This idiot actually wanted to become a king and dominate. Everyone knows what kind of person Zhao Hai is. Following me will definitely not be a loss."

This group of people had no loyalty at all. They were all loyal to themselves. As long as they could survive, it didn't matter who they followed.

Zhao Hai easily took over this group of people.

When the real battle came, it was hard to say how many would run away.

Chen Luo wandered around Zhao Hai's base and didn't find anything he wanted. There was a little sausage and bacon, though.

Zhao Hai watched nervously from behind. If Chen Luo wanted it, should he give it or not?

If he gave it to him, what would he and his brothers eat when they wanted to improve their meals?

This was considered a good thing.

If he didn't give it, what would happen if he offended Chen Luo? If Chen Luo insisted, could he find a way to refuse?

Just kidding, could Chen Luo be interested in his things?

Although Chen Luo wasn't afraid of offending Zhao Hai at all, and it would definitely be no problem to take everything, it wasn't worth it for these things.

Chen Luo looked at the time and said, "It's time to go. There can't be no one at home."

Zhao Hai breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Chen, thank you again for your help. You've come to my place, so if you need help next time, just come."

"Do you want me to send some people to escort you back?"

Chen Luo waved his hand: "No need, but I won't be polite about that golden Bentley."

The villa area was full of rich people, and there were many luxury cars, but there was really no golden Bentley.

Chen Luo liked it quite a bit.

Zhao Hai smiled and said: "If Brother Chen likes it, just drive it away. If I collect any benefits, I will definitely send them to you as soon as possible."

Zhao Hai watched Chen Luo leave, sighing: "The benefit of knowing a powerful person is so great. Getting along with Chen Luo is still life-saving at critical moments."

…

Chen Luo was driving, and if there were any scattered zombies, he would just open the car window and throw a space ball to clear them.

Mi Fan said from the side: "Give me the phone. I want to catch up on the TV series I watched this morning."

Chen Luo would never refuse. It was good to watch more TV dramas. At night, she wouldn't cry and hug him tightly, affecting his happy life.

Chen Luo thoughtfully fixed Mi Fan's phone on the stand, turned on the screen, and clicked continue playing.

Mi Fan watched with relish.

Chen Luo glanced at it. It was a historical drama, and he was watching a Taoist priest fortune-telling.

He only heard the Taoist priest say calmly to the protagonist: "Young friend, I see that you have a sign of great misfortune recently."

Sure enough, the protagonist soon encountered danger.

Mi Fan became interested: "This person is even more powerful than me."

Chen Luo chuckled. The Taoist priest was acting, but Mi Fan was real.

Mi Fan imitated the Taoist priest on the phone, shaking her head, which made Chen Luo laugh. She was so cute.

Mi Fan pinched her claws and tried to tell fortunes.

Mi Fan said: "I'll tell Mi Ling's fortune."

Chen Luo first chuckled, then his heart moved. Could it be that Mi Fan was inspired and could really tell fortunes?

Suddenly, Mi Fan looked shocked: "I see that Mi Ling has a big chest omen."

Chen Luo was stunned. A big chest omen?

Damn, really? I'm not home now, so did Mi Ling encounter danger?

Mi Ling wouldn't go out at noon, after all, it's too hot. She also completed the task in the morning, so even if she goes out, she will wait until about 3:00 in the afternoon.

Fa Wang is also guarding at home, so what danger could there be?

Chen Luo first sped up the car again, and then confirmed with Mi Fan.

"Is it really a big chest omen? Don't scare me."

Mi Fan said solemnly: "It's really a big chest omen."

Unfortunately, they encountered a group of people blocking the road, seven or eight people.

When Chen Luo and Song Ling and others came, these people saw Chen Luo and others, but Chen Luo had more people, so they did not dare to do anything.

But when returning to the city, there was only Chen Luo alone.

These people blocked two cars in the middle of the road, and the car could not pass at all.

Chen Luo glanced coldly, not planning to waste time with them. It was important to go home. He would deal with them when he had time.

He took Mi Fan out of the car, and then rushed over at the fastest speed.

Looking at Chen Luo passing by like the wind, these people were stunned.

It was unimaginable that humans could explode with such speed.

Chen Luo's full-speed sprint speed was no less than the speed of a car.

And he didn't need to avoid obstacles like a car.

In just five minutes, Chen Luo arrived at the villa area.

The members were wailing, most of them with bruised noses and swollen faces.

And Mi Ling really had a big chest omen.